The Flourish of a Setting Sun
It's a hard life here in the wilds. We've a simple life in these parts, it's all hard work and honest reward. Fairly a friendly folk to mostly speak of, but there are whispers, those few rumor mongers, questionable types. Some fair amount of drifters on this frontier, people come and go from time to time, and is far removed from the urban amenities enjoyed by the vast majority of the populace. The folk of the Devon Plains do what we can to survive.